➫ ⚘ 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐋; 𝘌𝘳𝘢 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦, 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘢 𝘥𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘴. 𝘌 𝘰 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘶 𝘫𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘮. 𝘌 𝘱𝘢𝘪 𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘢. 𝘌 𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘝𝘢𝘯 𝘎𝘰𝘨𝘩. 𝘌 𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘻𝘢. 𝘌 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘳. 𝘌 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳 𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭 𝘦𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘴. 𝘌 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘮, 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘮 𝘶𝘮𝘢 𝘷𝘦𝘻 𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘢.
𝘌𝘶, 𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘪(𝘤)𝘰; 𝘦𝘭𝘦, 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘴𝘴〄𝘭. 𖣠 !
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